Cassette: When you come for me, I'll be ready.

You stand immediately, your teeth clenching. There is no response. You pull your hair into a ponytail, briefly considering your options. You could run, of course. No doubt you could hide even from a clutch of hungry Vampires in this big city. But then they'd just find some other poor girl, wouldn't they? No. You do this here and now. You change, pulling on a sports shirt and your much loved skinny jeans and denim mini jacket. All the while, you're googling vampire weaknesses. The problem is, what's bullshit and what's real? You decide to stick with what you have and not worry about what you don't. You grab a few moldy bulbs of garlic from your little kitchen, unpeeling them and stuffing them in your pockets, rubbing some on your neck as you do. You raid your draws for any wooden utensils which you snap to make cruel stakes. And that's it. For the first time ever, you wish you were religious. You flip on all your light switches, take a shot of the vodka you save for special occasions, then stand in the centre of your tiny apartment that you hate. What a shit place to die.

You start as a loud noise breaks you out of your miserable meditation, and you jerk your head to watch the handle of your very much locked door twist, the mechanism breaking slowly. You shudder and ready yourself, but another movement catches your eye and you glance over to the window by your bedroom door. You stare in horror as a figure slides through the opening they had just silently made and stands before you. Long socks wrap her un shod feet up to her plump thighs, a small pair of panties cling to her wide hips pulled taught, and a tiny crop top barely covers the nipples of her massive breasts. You realise, with a sinking feeling, that it is Giuli.
"Heyyy Cass." She croons, tossing her wild, multicoloured hair, her plump lips spread in a fanged grin. "How you doin'?"
Before you can respond, there is the sound of more bare feet on wooden floors as another figure emerges from your bedroom doorway. This one is much taller than Giuli, taller than you even. Her hair falls in elegant waves, effortlessly sleek, her refined features complimenting her graceful movements. Her body is draped in a long blue dress which is cut below her breasts, the fabric clinging to them and her hips below, betraying her long curves. A slit runs from her hips on either side of her body, all the way to the hem, revealing her lack of any other clothing as she leans against the door frame to regard you. Marie.
"Yes dear, how are you this evening?" She slides a hand down her thigh, moving the fabric to reveal a tantalising hint of crotch. "You look concerned."
"Yes." You say, quietly. "Yes I am Marie, very fucking concerned." You muster some more volume. One of your hands, clutching your makeshift weapon, is pointed at them. "If that's even you in there anymore."
She tilts her head, amused. "Ah, I see. You think becoming a vampire is a bad thing."
"I think I'd rather not be bled to ****, thank you."
The two vampiresses laugh. At that moment the door pings loudly, and swings open with a creak, prompting you to point your other stake that way. Splayed across the doorway is another figure. She wears a leather mini jacket over her tight leotard which is also cut low, her breasts squeezed together excitingly. Her pale legs end in stilleto heels and her hair is a wild, unkempt bob. Her piercings wobble as she smiles and her crimson eyes flash. Yara.
"Hey baby." She stalks forward, licking her black lips hungrily. "You look like a treat."
"Stay back." You manage. A tutting sound emanates from the doorway as the final vampire arrives.
"Is this entirely necessary Cass?" Lula says. Her hair falls in a silvery waterfall about her, one half tucked behind a pointed ear to reveal a single glowing silver eye and the upturned corner of her perfect mouth. She wears a tight grey turtleneck which does nothing to hide the perkiness or size of her tits, as well as a high waisted pleated skirt, the hem of which ends mid thigh. Very cute, you think dryly. "Why don't we just make this fun instead?"
"What, murdering me?" You spit. You hear a giggle from Giuli and whip your head around to head off any advance.
"****?" Giuli says, then rolls her eyes. "Well I suppose technically you couldn't really call us alive."
"Better than alive." Marie says, leaning forward to give you a view down her dress. "Immortal."
"Yeah? Well the friend's I knew would never do this." You almost shout. You are aware of them inching closer whenever you turn.
You hear another tut, Yara this time.
"That's what you think? We wouldn't want to share this with you?" She shakes her head, smiling sadly. "Don't you see Cass? This is a gift."
"That's what she's made you think!" You yell, tears welling up now, hand jerking at Lula. "She's corrupted you all."
"Yes," Marie sighs from alarmingly close by. You retreat, glancing around frantically now as the vampires draw ever closer. "She did change us, rather forcefully you might say, but it was for the better I assure you."
"Oh soo much better." Giuli moans.
"And we are still very much us." Marie says firmly. "I remember every stupid thought I had as a timid human. Now I am truly free."
"It's bliss Cass." Yara sighs, her hands sliding over her body unconsciously. "You'll see."
"C'mon Cass." Lula says quietly, watching you from her tilted down eyes, her hands poised for action. "Shall we dance?"
Giuli dives at you first, and you yelp, scrambling onto your sofa as she goes wide, sprawling over the coffee table below you. Lula hops over her gracefully, propelling herself on top of you, forming a cage with her body. You grunt with effort as you thrust one of the sticks up into her, and she laughs unnervingly as she recoils, the weapon caught in her ribs. But even as she falls away, Yara appears, clutching you tightly with her thighs and biceps.
"Fiesty!" She trills, then opens her mouth to dive for your neck. You feel cold wet lips and tongue taste your skin, but she is gone almost as quickly.
"Fuck!" She yells, scraping at her long tongue which sizzles as if burned. "Gross!" She squeaks. It worked! You scurry sideways, over the side of the sofa, and flop to the ground. A strong hand grabs you and lifts you up by the wrist and you find yourself staring into Marie's grinning face. You try to stab at her with your free hand, but she grabs that one too.
"Hush Cass." Her eyes dart from your face to your unarmed hand, eyes hungry. "Just a little nip." She rushes forward and you yelp as you feel a sharp stabbing pain in your wrist. You daren't look at her face pressed against your skin. You notice, however, that in the hunger for your blood, her grip has loosened on your other hand. With gritted teeth, you rip it away and jam the stake in her neck. She frees your hand immediately, hissing as a string of saliva and blood connects the two fresh puncture wounds on your wrist. The string breaks as she retreats, clutching at her neck. You stumble towards the wall, clutching your wound. A cool breeze draws your attention to the open window. There is no hope of freeing your friends, you realise, only escape. You grasp the ledge with both hands, then stare in horror at the bitten one. Your already pale skin has gone white, the nails extending to sharp, talon-like tips even as you watch.
"You're starting to feel it right?" You spin to see Giuli, the others still licking their wounds. She is arrayed before you in an impressive pose which emphasises her curves. "Don't tell me it doesn't feel amazing." She grins and slides a hand over her breast, the other sliding over her cunt. Your eyes are wide, thought frazzled, but you can't help but focus on the hand. She's right. There isn't any pain, unlike the rest of your body which aches with fear and exertion. You stare down at your vampire hand and realise with a mix of horror and wonder that she's right.
"Right?" You screech as you finally notice her approach, so distracted as you were. You swing your new talons at her, and she ducks with a giggle, her face diving towards your crotch. You dodge, tumbling over her shoulder, before she can drive her fangs into your vagina, but she catches your thigh instead, her teeth scraping your skin painfully before finding purchase. She grabs your leg and stabs deeper, holding you aloft as she drinks hungrily. You yelp again as the pain intensifies, before placing your other foot against her head and prising yourself free. You crawl backwards as she crouches low, wiping her bloodied lips with her inhumanly long tongue. Your head bumps something soft and your heart drops as you realise you had been escaping away from the window. Towards the other vampires. You look up to see Lula, her pink pussy plain to see from this angle. She seemed non the worse for wear, apart from a small hole in her sweater.
"Hey honey, have we had enough yet?" She says sweetly, her hands, clasped behind her back.
You try to speak, gasp for air, then spit; "Fuck you."
She sighs, then sits elegantly above your head, crossing her long legs as she reaches the floor. She leans forward, the waterfall of her hair forming a curtain around both of your heads where you can stare up into her upside down face. She is incredibly beautiful.
"You're beautiful when you fight, I must admit." She says, softly, grasping your face in her strong, cold hands. "So strong and brave. You will make a fine vampire." She brushes a thumb over your lips and you are taken aback by the loving gesture, despite the words. She leans forwards, and you find yourself closing your eyes as you meet her mouth to kiss her. She is cold, so cold, and forceful. But she is also soft and strong and sweet. You gasp as she claims your mouth, her tongue holding yours in arrest, exploring you, owning you. You slide a hand onto her face, your vampire hand of course, and brush her cheek with your own cold fingers. She even feels divine. You're vaguely aware of other soft hands pulling at your clothes, sliding your shirt up and pulling your bra away. Suddenly, pain lances through your breasts, and you break from Lula to look down. Marie and Yara have a nipple in each of their mouths, a small stream of blood trickling from each.
"Shh." Lula says, and you feel her thighs press in around your head, her soft hands still caressing your lips and cheeks. "Enjoy it..."
You bite your lip, tears streaming as you fight desire and horror in equal measure. Giuli diving for your crotch makes sure horror wins.
"No!" You scream, bucking as her fangs pierce through your jeans and into your labia. Strong hands hold you down on all sides as you try to toss them off, gasping at the pain. The pain brightens as Giuli rips away, taking denim and panty with her, before stabbing back into you again. You scream, butting into Lula's thighs, as Giuli drinks from your vagina, her upper lip brushing your hard clit with each gulp, her tongue questing ever deeper inside of you. The pain reaches a climax, then you gasp as something else eclipses it. Pure, unadulterated pleasure. Not just from where Giuli works your sex, but from your breasts too. As you look down you're shocked to see your legs wrapped around Giuli, pushing her deeper in, and your hands in Marie and Yara's hair, encouraging their enthusiastic feeding.
"Thats it." Lula says, brushing your neck. You look up, acutely aware of the closeness of her pussy and the feel of her thighs on your cheeks. She smiles. "Take it all in." You moan and gasp as you feel Giuli bring you closer, all fear erased in favour of bliss. You look down again to see you breasts, now pale and large in the two vampire's mouths. You squeeze them, pleased at their firmness, even as the vampire's press them down hungrily. With a sigh, they release, blood and saliva stringing from your wet, bloodied nipples to their tongues and lips. Yara licks it up and Marie cleans her mouth, the two smiling at you, before turning to each other. Their tongues entwine before their lips meet, before devouring each other, raising your arousal to heights you didn't think possible. You throw your head back, screaming, cumming into Giuli's fangs as she finishes exsanguinating you. You quiver against them, orgasm rocketing through you. You look down at your body, now entirely pale. Your breasts are larger and firmer than ever, almost obscuring the view of your flat belly and tight waist. Below, your tight, hairless pussy oozes saliva and blood. You body is suffused with strength and your clit hums with arousal, ready for more. However, you realise much to your disappointment, you are not yet a full vampire. Your mind races with the doubts of a weak human and your canines are unfortunately flat.
"Please." You moan, Marie and Yara breaking their kiss to watch you with glee. "Finish me." You gasp.
Yara giggles. "What a mess!" She laughs.
"Indeed." Marie muses, smiling. "Quite the little thing. Well Yara? Shall we?"
"Hmm, I don't know."
You try to gasp out another plea, but only manage to moan wordlessly.
The two vampiresses giggle.
"Ooh she can't even speak!" Yara exclaims, then bites her lip. "I can't wait to see her finished."
Marie's eyes flash with desire. "Oh yes, I'm more than a little curious too."
The two vampires drift forward, their lips and tongues caressing the now clean sides of your neck, their fingers pressing into your cunt. You sigh as they bite into you, your eyes rolling back into your head in sheer ecstasy. Above you, Lula and Giuli press into each other, Lula's fingers dancing under Giuli's panties, her mouth sucking your blood and pussy juice from her eager lips. You close your eyes, smiling as pleasure overtakes you, orgasm approaching. You feel your canines slide down, your tongue lengthening to meet them. As vampirism floods your mind, you come, the dark knowledge of your new existence too much to bear alongside the **** arousal which erupts inside you. Gone is doubt, fear, inhibition. Your desire, confidence and lust take over, filling you with surety and strength. You fall back with a gasp, spent. The vampires all watch you eagerly. You smile back.
"Fuck." You say. "I want to you fuck you all so badly." They laugh musically, before doing just that. You grab Lula's ass cheeks as you pull her sopping pussy into your mouth, devouring her juices hungrily. She sighs as she grinds down on you, her thighs gripping you tightly. You feel Giuli sit on your stomach, and you press your fingers into her as she grinds against your abs, massaging your tits. Below her, two tongues vie to taste you, exploring your cunt thoroughly. And that is only the beginning.